Doomsday: I have a super farm

After all, he is a highly trained person. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

They quickly reacted and fired with the machine guns hanging on their shoulders.

But they soon discovered that the zombie in front of them was just an appetizer.

There were zombies falling from the roof.

Hong Tao and the others ran out and looked at the roof.

Originally, they thought the zombies themselves were on the roof, but they didn't notice it.

Only then did they realize that this zombie seemed to have been thrown in by someone.

It is not the realm of zombies that they have entered at all.

Countless zombies surrounded them, and their ferocious looks quickly defeated them.

There were originally a team of about ten people, but suddenly there were only four or five people left.

Hong Tao was so angry that he smashed the wall next to him with one punch, and a raging fire broke out above his head.

Zhuang Chen left with satisfaction after seeing them beaten like this.

Originally, I wanted to kill them all, but like this, no one could inform Guo Jiajia.

Zhuang Chen felt unhappy, so he spared this man's life.

And Zhuang Chen was comfortably inside that small foreign-style building.

But Hong Tao and the others rushed back in embarrassment all the way.

The exhaustion all over their bodies made them collapse directly before they reached the security team.

Guo Jia saw that his people fell into Zhuang Chen's hands again and again, and the people he asked them to bring back were nowhere to be seen.

His anger was about to swallow up his reason, and he felt that Zhuang Chen was his nemesis.

Guo Jia was very angry and entered the zombie room to whip the zombies he cultivated to vent their anger.

Zhuang Chen slept until dawn, stretching his waist and moving his muscles comfortably.

When I came to the next room, I found that they had also woken up at this time.

"I believe your injuries are almost healed, right? Let's get out of here right now."

Zhou Dong nodded to Zhuang Chen and slowly lowered his legs to the ground.

Several people followed Zhuang Chen and quickly returned to the farm.

Zhuang Chen asked the people in the farm to take good care of these people, while he turned around and went to the orchard.

With a small shovel in his hand, he found the best position.

I loosened the soil here and put the seeds of the lemon tree in the portable space.

Zhuang Chen covered it with mud with his hands, stretched out his feet and kicked lightly.

"I hope you grow up as soon as possible."

Zhuang Chen looked forward to them and raised his head to see the Weather Heart above.

Based on the special nature of his farm, I believe this will be fruitful soon.

After doing all this, he rushed to the studio without stopping.

I hand-made a glass incubator.

Adjust the incubator according to the temperature that the pheasant is adapted to.

Zhuang Chen carefully took out the wild eggs and carefully placed some soft towels inside the incubator.

Then he put the wild eggs on it.

He poked the round wild egg lightly with his finger.

There was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

He wonders if after a little time, the chick inside can be hatched?

During this period of time, Zhuang Chen didn't go anywhere.

Instead, I traveled between the countryside and the studio to observe the growth speed of these two things.

But in just one week, the lemon tree has grown to knee height.

The faint scent of lemon also began to fill the air.

Several people in the farm also particularly like the taste, and come over to take a sip from time to time.

After Zhuang Chen took care of the small lemon tree, he came to the studio with excited steps.

When he first opened the door, he found that some of the wild eggs in the incubator seemed to have been moved.

"Did someone sneak into my studio?"

Zhuang Chen felt a little panicked in his heart. These were wild eggs that he had finally obtained.

Unable to be destroyed by others so easily, he quickly came to the side of the insulation room.

He carefully observed them under his meticulous inspection.

I found that these wild eggs seemed to have the characteristics of life, and they even rolled on them.

He also immediately realized what was happening?

“That’s great, it looks like I’m going to have a few new members of my farm soon.”

Zhuang Chen half-crouched and saw a crack on the shell of a wild egg.

The little pheasant inside also kept pecking at the eggshell with his beak.

It took a while before it completely exposed its small body.

The pheasant cub, who had just come into contact with the world, looked around in confusion.

It staggered for two steps and fell onto the towel again.

Such a cute look made Zhuang Chen laugh repeatedly.

When all these little pheasants hatched, Zhuang Chen moved them to the pasture with confidence.

And they separated them with wooden boards, and told the big yellow dog and the others to take good care of the little pheasants.

"This is so cute. I haven't seen an ordinary little animal in a long time."

Ju Anan couldn't put it down when faced with these little pheasants. She chased after them lively.

I want to rub their furry heads.

"An An, please stop chasing them. Your attitude will scare them to death."

Zhao De looked at her charming appearance, shook his head helplessly, and gave her instructions.

"call!"

Ju Anan leaned over and panted a little, hearing what Zhao De said.

She tilted her head and glared at him pretending to be angry.

"How could I scare them to death? Do you think they are as scary as you look?"

Zhuang Chen watched the two live treasures bickering again. He rubbed his temples and walked over slowly.

"It's not easy for these little pheasants to survive in the apocalypse. Everyone must take good care of them."

Ju Anan stepped out of the fence with her mouth lowered and her head lowered. She could only squat down and observe them.

Zhuang Chen looked at the six little pheasants and thought that this place could become a pheasant ranch in the future.

His farm began to slowly get on the right track, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Chen's lips.

"Zhuang Da, it's not good."

Just when he was immersed in his good expectations for the future, Cen Gong ran over from a distance in a hurry.

His panicked voice brought everyone back from their thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

Every time Zhuang Chen saw someone like this, his brows would jump uncontrollably.

Nothing good ever happens anyway.

Cen Gong was out of breath and spoke intermittently.

No one could find the key point in his words for a long time.

I could only look in the direction of his finger and hurried back.